Huang Yiming, who was sitting on the sofa in the mayor's office, felt Feng Jun's gaze at him change from satisfied to cold, startled, and hurriedly stood up.

"Mayor Feng, I, I ......"?

Huang Yiming's mouth suddenly stammered, thinking back to today's bits and pieces, he didn't know what he had done wrong, which made the leader of the city government in front of him unhappy.

"Director Huang, I don't know what you think of these four articles."

Feng Jun asked Huang Yiming astringently, Wang Wei's article, and his conversation with Zhang Zetao yesterday, made Feng Jun clearly realize that there are cats in these four articles.

"Well, I think the best of these four articles is, the best is ......."

Feeling Feng Jun's gaze staring at him, Huang Yiming's forehead was unnaturally dripping with cold sweat, but at this moment, he didn't have time to wipe it.

"The best is Wang Wei's article."

Finally said the words in his heart, Huang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but looked at Feng Jun with some apprehension, whose face suddenly became very calm.

"Director Huang, did these four articles be personally handed over to you by these four people"?

"Yes, I collected it personally".

"Cover, no one has touched it."

"Nope".

Huang Yiming replied respectfully, but he was very puzzled in his heart why Feng Jun asked some questions about reading this 'one' book and 'novel', did he suspect something, or did he doubt himself.

"Huh"?

Hearing Huang Yiming's answer, confusion appeared on Feng Jun's face for the first time.

"Impossible, how can this be".

"Mayor Feng, I personally called to inquire about the article of Zhang Zetao in the first secretary section before, and he said that the article was written by him."

Huang Yiming, who thought of something, whispered cautiously, while his eyes nervously observed Feng Jun's expression.

Huang Yiming's words made Feng Jun's brows furrow deeper, although he knew that Zhang Zetao's article must have been dropped, but he couldn't guess how it was dropped.

"When were all these four people's articles handed over to you, and have you ever given them to anyone else"?

Feng Jun thought for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Liang Xiao and Ma Tao's articles were delivered to the office at about 11 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Zetao's articles were handed to me when I was about to get off work in the morning, and Wang Wei's articles were already in my office when I went to work in the afternoon, so I think they should have been sent during the lunch break."

"Oh, you mean, your office wasn't locked during the lunch break"?

Hearing Huang Yiming say this, Feng Jun's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Mayor Feng, this is my mistake, I forgot to lock the door in a hurry at noon."

Huang Yiming hurriedly said, after all, Huang Yiming's office has many important information of the municipal government, and any missing arrow may cause huge losses.

"Well, next time, pay attention, you go out first and let Wang Wei come over."

In Feng Jun's view, Huang Yiming's small mistakes are far from there, and it is important for him to know where the article went wrong.

Cautiously exiting the city government office, Huang Yiming, who was also considered a master, seemed to have guessed the reason why Feng Jun asked these questions.

"Could it be that the problem lies with Wang Wei"?

Think carefully about Wang Wei's identity, background, and all the details of today. A terrible thought appeared in Huang Yiming's mind.

"Could it be that Wang Wei's article was not written by him, he dropped his bag"?

Thinking of this terrible thought, Rao is Huang Yiming, the director of the municipal government office, felt chills all over his body.

It's not important to drop the bag, the important thing is that this matter was exposed by Mayor Feng, and this matter is a big deal.

informed Wang Wei that Mayor Feng wanted to see him, and watched Wang Wei enter the mayor's office with a happy face, and Huang Yiming felt sad for him in his heart.

"Mayor Feng, are you looking for me"?

Wang Wei stood at Feng Jun's desk with a respectful face, with a humble smile on his face, as if he was like a pug waiting to please his master.

"Well, Secretary Wang, your article is quite well written, and I can see from this article that you have a high economic foundation, which is not easy for your age."

Feng Jun sat on the chair and said to Wang Wei with a smile on his face, but behind that smile there was a deep coldness.

"Mayor Feng, you have won the prize."

Hearing Feng Jun's praise for his article, Wang Wei smiled even more happily, as if he had seen the throne of the mayor's secretary beckoning to him.

"Secretary Wang, after reading your article, I am a little puzzled and want to ask you in person. I don't know what is the meaning of the sentence in the article about "Before building a wall, I should ask clearly, what are the ...... of what is enclosed in the wall and what is left outside the wall", I have read it for a long time and have not figured out what this sentence represents in the article"?

"Before I build a wall, I should ask what is the ...... of what is enclosed inside the wall and what is left outside the wall".

chewing on this sentence, the smile on Wang Wei's face immediately disappeared, and he chuckled in his heart.

"Damn, aren't you embarrassed for me, how do I know what Zhang Zetao meant by writing this sentence"?

"This, this meaning, this meaning, is what we want to put inside the wall and what we want to put outside the wall."

Looking at Feng Jun, who was staring at him, Wang Wei was helplessly talking nonsense.

"Oh, that's what it means, we're in an unbearable competition with foreign rivals. This competitor is in a very advantageous position to produce light, and can occupy our market at a very low price. This opponent is none other than the sun".

Wang Wei's answer made Feng Jun sneer, and his face gradually became serious.

"This, this...... This .......".

"Hmph, Secretary Wang, you didn't write this article."

Hearing Feng Jun's words, cold sweat broke out on Wang Wei's forehead instantly, and his face turned a little pale.

"Mayor Feng, you are joking, my name is written on this article, how could it not be written by me."

Wang Wei withstood the invisible pressure, and his voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke.

"Yes, since you wrote it, then you can tell me what these two sentences just now mean."

Feng Jun's voice suddenly became stern, if he hadn't seen Zhang Zetao yesterday and talked to him, he would have been deceived by this insidious Wang Wei today.

"This, this means, it means ......".

Wang Wei muttered in a low voice, to be honest, what Zhang Zetao wrote, in that environment, although he read it once, he didn't remember anything at all, let alone this profound meaning.

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